Confessions – Holding Love

I hope he, too, felt we made love whenever we held hands.

~Just L (May 11, 2016)


Author’s Note: I remember the spark the first time I pressed my hand into his. Standing tall, beside him in the back of the crowded room, hiding smiles, sharing silent dreams. 

See also: Wait For Him


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